Will many starving babies cry for Mama's flag to suckle tonight? Will many fathers dig up many graves to say they love many fathers for the first time? Will many milk cartons turn their backs to be observed by many missing children in grocery aisles? Will eight billion souls be replenished by ten billion more on an ever paler blue ball in perilous flight? And will somebody tell anybody something just ain't feeling right! That's all we are saying. That's all we are saying That's all we are saying That's all we are saying That's all we are saying That's all we are saying
